The eyes of the officials also fell on the Taoist priest intentionally or unintentionally.
The Taoist nodded, and said word by word: "Of course there is a way, and that is to keep that person and the old man thousands of miles apart. In this way, that person will not be able to defeat the old man."
The faces of the officials sank slightly: The distance of thousands of miles means that the person is far away from Su Dishi. Su Dishi is the emperor's teacher, and he is old, weak and sick. The one who is a thousand miles away from Beijing can only be the person who is the teacher of Emperor Kesu...
Thousands of miles away from the capital, there is a relatively desolate frontier. It is not as prosperous as the capital, and there are no good official positions. Going there is like being demoted and exiled. They don't want to end up in such a miserable end...
Seeing everyone's expressions, Emperor Su slightly raised his eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "When can that person come back?"
"Of course, wait for the old man a hundred years later!" The Taoist said solemnly: "The man restrains the old man. As long as the man gets close, the old man will be restrained. Only when the old man comes back after a hundred years, will he not treat the old man. The old gentleman made any impact...”
The faces of the officials were even uglier. Although Emperor Su was suffering from a chronic illness, he recuperated well in the Su Mansion. He lived for five or six years, and eight or nine years would not be a problem. Let them stay in the desolate border for eight or nine years. can kill them...
"Is this the only solution?" Emperor Su frowned slightly.
"There is another method, which is to let that person follow Pindao, and Pindao takes him thousands of miles away, and performs rituals for him every day to go to evil. After three years, he can return to the capital!" The Taoist said lightly.
The officials' eyes were fixed, and they followed the Taoist priest for three years! Are you going to resign? Although the time to return to Beijing is fast, it will not be so easy to become an official after returning to Beijing...
"Cough, cough, cough..." Master Su coughed violently, his face turned slightly red, obviously his condition got worse...
"Grandfather!" Su Nanxiang exclaimed, reaching out to pat Emperor Su on the back!
"I'm fine... cough cough cough..." Master Su's cough became more severe!
Su Nanxiang's eyes flashed with deep worry, and he looked up at the Taoist priest: "Maybe the Taoist priest can figure out who that person is?"
The Taoist nodded: "Of course, I can do a fortune-telling, and I can find out the horoscope of that person's birthday..."
"It's time to take care of you." Su Nanxiang said gratefully, and glanced at Murong Xue without a trace, a strange smile flashed in his eyes.
Murong Xue's gaze sank, her cold pupils narrowed slightly...
The faces of the officials were gloomy for a moment. Su Dishi won the sacred heart. After the divination result came out, he knew who had defeated Su Dishi. What achievements...
Su Nanxiang is the granddaughter of Su Dishi, it is understandable to think about Su Dishi, but can she be kinder, think about them for officials who are not holy, don't be so selfish and only care about themselves...
The Taoist priest took out a compass and deduced it cautiously, "Swipe, swipe, swipe!" 'The needle of the compass turned slightly, and a neat birth date appeared on the paper...
The Taoist seemed to have expended a lot of energy, heaved a long sigh of relief, picked up the palm-sized note, and said loudly: "Everyone, please see, this is the birth date of Mr. Ke."
The officials looked at each other and stood still!
Cheng Guogong's eyes sank, he took a step forward, took the paper, and looked down. Curious officials also came over reluctantly. Looking at the year written on the paper, their high-hanging hearts were instantly relieved. Come down, this is more than ten years ago, that is to say, the people of Emperor Kesu are only in their teens, but they are in their 30s and 40s. The restraint has nothing to do with them, and they can sit back and relax...
"The year and month of this birth date are so familiar..."
"Yeah, I seem to have seen it somewhere..."
Su Nanxiang gave Murong Xue a cold look, with a crooked smile on the corner of his mouth, of course they would feel familiar with the birth date, because it is...
"I remembered, this should be Miss Su's birthday..."
"That's right, it's Miss Su's..."
"Ouyang Shizi is eighteen years old, and his birth year is older than what is written on it. Miss Murong is only fourteen years old, and her birth year is younger than what is written on it. Miss Su is fifteen or sixteen years old. Isn't that exactly what is written on it?" years…
"The person who is the teacher of Emperor Kesu is a girl from Xiangsu in southern Jiangsu!"
The officials' chatter was heard, and Su Nanxiang's bright smile froze instantly: This...how is this possible? What she gave to the Taoist priest was clearly Murong Xue's birth date!
Su Nanxiang's eyes froze, and he hurried forward, snatched the note from Cheng Guogong's hand, and looked at it carefully. The familiar horoscope made her face turn pale instantly: It's really her birthday horoscope, why? Will this happen
The officials looked at Su Nanxiang with a strange look. Thinking about it carefully, Su Dishi got sick from the time she was born. The older she got, the worse Su Dishi's illness became.
The ground in front of the teacher's tombstone is flat, and Dishi Su will not fall when he walks alone. She supported Dishi Su, and Dishi Su broke his leg. It can be seen that she has more than Dishi Su...
Su Nanxiang's small face was pale and bloodless, and he glared at Murong Xue hatefully, with the burning anger in his eyes, he wished to swallow Murong Xue alive.
Fearless and fearless, Murong Xue met her eyes and looked over, and said with a smile: "When is Miss Su planning to leave for thousands of miles away?"
Su Nanxiang heard that someone restrained Su Dishi, so she hurriedly asked the Taoist priest to find that person. It can be seen that she and Su Dishi's ancestors and grandchildren have a deep love, and they are only for Su Dishi. Now, the Taoist figured out that the person is herself. Grandfather's health naturally requires a small sacrifice, and he takes the initiative to set off thousands of miles away...
The eyes of the officials also fell on Su Nanxiang...
Su Nanxiang's beautiful face was gloomy and terrifying, her eyelids drooped slightly, she said nothing, and tightly clenched her hands under the sleeves...
Looking at her beautiful side face, a lustful glint flashed in the Taoist priest's eyes, and he suppressed the boiling wolf blood all over his body without a trace. He raised his left hand solemnly and said: "Buddha of Immortality, the girl is beautiful and good-looking this year. Daoyuan returns to Beijing after three years, it is also a good time of youth... "
"Get out!" Su Nanxiang yelled angrily, crumpled the note into a ball, and threw it at the Taoist viciously.
The Taoist was caught off guard, and was hit on the bridge of the nose by the paper ball. The light paper ball was stained with the fragrance of powder from Su Nanxiang's body. The Taoist took a deep breath greedily, and said helplessly, "Girl, don't be so arrogant!"